Mystery: Start with the Reader

"Duke of blood?" Leonard repeated. He knew about blood and had learned relevant knowledge in the "Temple" training, but it was relatively superficial, and he didn't understand what a "Duke of blood" meant.

"'Duke' is the respectful title of the blood race for the Sequence 2 of this race... It's just that my acquaintance doesn't like to be called 'him', so I refer to it as 'he'." In his mind, Pallez Zoroast laughed and explained.

Sequence 2... Angel? The old man is actually an acquaintance with an angel? Then what rank is he? Could it be an angel too? What is the purpose of his parasitism on me... Could it be that he is really avoiding that strong man of the Amon family? What rank is that Amon?

As for Leonard's little thought, Pallez could guess all kinds of things without "stealing", but he didn't point it out, and said instead:

"The maid you met when you went downstairs was not an ordinary person, she looked like an 'arsonist' to me... and her bright red hair, her features are obvious... Either the Sauron family, or Einho A descendant of the En family."

Maid? Leonard thought about it carefully after hearing the words, and then asked suspiciously: "How can I meet a red-haired maid?"

"Heh, it's that beautiful maid with long black hair who made you look a few more times, trying to read a few poems impromptu, but couldn't think of the right sentence... She wears a hairdresser that can change her hairstyle and hair color." The mystical item should be to cover up his distinctive features." Pallez said cheerfully.

Leonard's face froze, and then he said angrily, "Old man, have you peeked at my thoughts again?"

"You still use 'steal' in your thoughts? It's all written on your face..." Pallez said with a hey.

Taking a deep breath, Leonard decided not to continue entanglement on this issue, otherwise he would be the one who would suffer. He forcibly changed the subject and said, "Actually, it's normal for Detective Brian to have an extraordinary maid, right? From the information I collected before my visit." According to the data, this detective is very attractive among the opposite sex, he has many female friends, and the relationship is still very ambiguous... It seems that it is not surprising that a girl from the Sauron or Einhorn family is willing to hide her identity as his lover. "

Pales was silent for a while after hearing this, and then sighed:

"This is more like my acquaintance..."

...

In the evening, Abner imitated the ability of the "Faceless Man" and changed into the appearance of a physicist Planck in his previous life. He took Elaine from a hotel in the city to a taxi and rushed to the "Fragrant Leaf Bar" ".

He wore a black coat,

Wearing a silk top hat, the wearer has a badge with an obvious "sun" field pattern, and the "Irresistible Fear" that was just created yesterday is still on the nose, while Elaine is wearing a black robe, hiding her appearance to the ground. In the hood, only the "black" long hair hangs down from the hood and rests on his chest.

As soon as they arrived, they were warmly received by "Sea Serpent" Weaver's subordinates. They followed each other through the crowded bar hall with mixed smells, and entered a certain card room. Under the watchful eyes of several guards, they gave the agreed According to the code, go down the hidden stairs all the way, and come to a rather wide underground area.

Like most underground trading fairs in the Northern Continent, there is an underground trading market selling herbs, essential oils, ancient books, spells and various common occult materials, but the difference is that there are also a variety of guns and ammunition for sale here , from the common revolver to the ancient firecrackers.

Weaver's ability is very good, and it has been done decently so quickly... Abner looked around, took all the situation in the underground area into his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

After all, this can be regarded as his investment.

At this moment, Weaver greeted him with a smile, and under the surprised, prying, or thoughtful eyes of the people around him, he led Abner and Elaine to the other end of the underground trading market very attentively, and entered the A room with dim lights, barely able to see things clearly.

The size of this room is not small, and the overall style is like a small theater, and Abner is arranged on the side seats of the "theatre" stage.

There are more than 20 people gathered in the room, including men and women, some wearing hooded robes, and some showing their true colors. When they saw that Abner was sitting on that special seat, they all threw their hats in unison. There came the probing gaze.

Abner was unmoved, seemingly casually, but actually cautiously opened the "Pure White Eye" to check the details of other participants.

Soon, he noticed something, and glanced vaguely at a long-distance running man in a hood sitting in the back seat.

"Secretly sprinkled a lot of seeds on the ground, faintly surrounding Weaver's position...'Harvest Priest' or 'Biologist'? This is the third type of people that Weaver mentioned, the so-called revenge?"

While thinking this way in his heart, a little "black flame" quietly rose from under Abner's feet, and slid past the seeds close to the ground, burning out the "spirituality" in them.

In the quiet atmosphere, people who came to the party arrived one after another. During the period, there seemed to be some disputes at the door, but they were quickly resolved without causing major chaos, and the order was still in good order.

About seven or eight minutes later, Weaver, who was sitting on the other side of the small "stage", got up again, walked to the center of the stage, and said with a smile:

"Let's get started, everyone.

"If you have any needs, or if you have anything to sell, you can raise your hand and ask directly, or you can write it on paper and hand it to a waiter, and then I will host the transaction for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man raised his hand and stood up, looked around and said, "I want to sell the potion formula of Sequence 8 'Trickster', 450 pounds."

And another man sitting in the corner replied with a suppressed voice: "I just need this recipe...but how do you prove that he is real?"

The man who sold the formula smiled "hehe" when he heard the words, and said meaningfully: "I can't prove it...but I don't think a party of this scale will not even have a 'notary'?"

Good guy, this tone, this bad wording, the acting is too bad!

Abner slandered, then nodded at Weaver who looked over, and the latter heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Our party naturally provides 'notarization' business, but it costs 10% of the transaction amount as Do you need the handling fee? You can discuss who will pay the fee. "

The two people looked at each other, not sure if Weaver was bluffing, so the man who sold the formula nodded and said, "Yes, I will pay."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of crumpled banknotes, counted out 45 pounds, and handed it to the waiter beside him along with the written recipe.

The waiter, under the signal of Weaver, came directly to Abner and handed it over respectfully.

Only then did everyone understand why that person was sitting in a special seat. It turned out that he was a "notary public"?

Abner did not "imitate", after all, that might expose his own way, but held a simplified ceremony with the "ring of light" ring worn on his finger as the core, and "notarized".

Because in the "ceremony", everyone saw the holy emblem of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" and knew that the result was endorsed by the "God", so no one questioned it.

The two men who bought and sold the formula stood in a daze for a while, then gritted their teeth and approved the result, and made a "deal".

Afterwards, someone brought out a seemingly dangerous magical item for sale, and "requested" the party to identify its function... And this time, Abner showed his ability as an "appraiser" and easily solved the problem.

So far, no other troublemakers have tried, and the Extraordinary Party has finally entered the right track.

However, Abner did not take it lightly. While handing over the "notarization fee" and "appraisal fee" to Elaine for safekeeping, he focused on the man who was suspected of being a "biologist" or "harvest priest".

...

At the same time, in the dream maze tower.

Sharon and Klein once again stepped into the "reward room" full of mirrors, ready to challenge the fifth floor, which has a high probability of having powerful enemies.

"Ahead is the 'trap' carefully prepared by Linster for us... Are you ready?" Klein asked with a smile as he looked at Miss Sharon, who was like a delicate doll beside him.

"You're a little nervous." Sharon turned her head to the side and replied, then nodded her head and said, "Okay."

I am indeed a little nervous... But I still have some confidence, after all, I can leave the "dream" at any time... Thinking of this in his heart, Klein pondered for a few seconds, looked at Sharon and said seriously: "If, I mean if We are in a desperate situation, can you trust me unconditionally once?"

Sharon looked at him fixedly, as if weighing and thinking, and after a long while, she replied with a word in an illusory voice: "Okay!"

I hope this promise won't be used... Klein took a deep breath, and together with Sharon, entered the door leading to the fifth floor.

After a period of dizziness, Klein regained his sight, and then he saw a very familiar building not far away:

"Blackthorn Security Company?!"

But at this time, because she couldn't maintain the state of "Wraith", Miss Sharron who was standing beside him picked up a newspaper that was blown by the wind, and a line of text was printed on the front page, which was also their this time. Task:

"Stop Ince Zangwill's conspiracy and protect Dunn Smith from death."

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